I am forms of a cloud

Drifting among the background

The tiny shapes under me

Connect to make a world below

If I cast a shadow they may notice me

I am forms of a cloud

Sometimes what they see

Is a sturdy mountain or a dog running free

But it is not me

Crystalized anxieties brew internally

I am forms of a cloud

Gloom follows, dullness clings

Burdened by what the storm brings

People hide and wish me away

Yet I know I bring better days

I am forms of a cloud

Weeping and making no sounds

Tears plink and chime off umbrellas

Streaming back to a welcoming earth

Until I'm renewed, as I always am, light and white